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“Do that again, please,” he begged.
Pressing my hand to his lower back, I stilled his hips while I pulled my fingers from his ass.
“Why? Why would you stop?” he moaned. Lifting his head as if he was going to turn and look at me, I pushed my fingers through his hair, holding him in place as his ragged breathing made my skin tingle.
“I’m not stopping, just changing things up,” I replied, kissing down his spine while I reached for the black object on the bed next to me, covering it in lube, before pressing it gently to Archer’s ass making his whole body tense.
“This is a butt plug. I’m going to push it inside you and then we’re going to fuck. It’s smaller than my fingers, so it won’t hurt.”
Archer didn’t speak, but raised himself onto his knees, opening himself up to me.
“Oh, God,” I moaned, as he took it easily. “You’re such a good boy, giving me what I want. How does it feel?”
Archer let out a feral groan, nodding, his hands fisting so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
I kneeled up behind him, pressing my hips against his ass, while I wrapped my hand around his cock, gasping at the feel of him throbbing with need beneath his velvet skin. Rocking my hips against his ass, I worked my hand up and down his length, listening to the strangled noises that fell from his lips.
“Oh, fuck, Nee. That feels, that feels, fuck.” Then he paused. “Can I feel rope? Or is that just wishful thinking? Tell me you’re going to tie me up and fuck my ass.” Precum dripped from him as he shuddered with expectation and I almost felt bad that it wasn’t my plan for tonight.
“Maybe another time,” I whispered as I moved back, pushing against the plug one last time, loving the moans the movement ripped from him. “Turn over, Archer. Look at me.”
He rolled over obediently, propping himself up on his elbows, his mouth falling open. “What the hell, Nee?”
“What do you think?” I asked, pushing myself to stand and spinning around for him to see me from every angle.
“Is that crotchless and cupless rope underwear?”
I giggled, rolling my already hard nipples between my fingers. “Yes. I had it made especially for you.”
His throat bobbed as he swallowed hard. “Fuck, it looks like I’ve bound you for a change. It’s so hot.”
“Sit up and touch me,” I whispered, my pulse hammering between my legs.
Moving slowly, Archer’s eyes rolled back as he sat, obviously putting more pressure on the plug.
“You like?” I asked.
“The underwear or the plug?”
“Both.”
“Yes, to both.” His eyes popped open, and he stared at me, licking his lips.
“Tell me what you need, Nee.”
I spread his thighs wide and stepped closer, bringing his hands to my breasts, watching as he pressed on the rope, pulling it tighter so it marked my skin like I’d done so many times to him.
“I want you to use me. Pretend like I’m bound. I want you to fuck me… in any way you want… in all the ways you want. I want to hear your dirty words while you make me come so hard that I’m dripping. Do you understand?”
He groaned, pressing his forehead to my stomach, his hands wrapping around my hips. “Yes.”
“But I don’t want you to come. Not until I tell you. I want you so desperate that your body is shaking and your cock leaking for its release. You get to use me any way you want, but I control you coming.”
Archer twisted the rope that stretched across my breast until I cried out.
“Safe word, Nee. I want to know I’m not hurting you,” he commanded, his voice deepening as his dark eyes locked with mine.
“Same as you… aardvark.”
